said don't mess with me

The place where the wine slides is a bit of coolness.

a little itchy.

Mucha reacted, immediately shut his mouth tightly, and shrank back to hide.

There is a sofa behind, and there is no room for it.

Han Qing quickly caught up and pressed her heavily, making her breathless.

From sitting to lying down, the two were inseparable.

When the soreness at the base of the tongue began to overwhelm the sweet and stimulating alcohol, Han Qingshi's kiss was finally willing to leave Mucha's lips, and moved down inch by inch along his chin and where the alcohol flowed.

One collar slipped off the shoulder with a slight pull.

……

Suddenly, Mu Xia's soft body stiffened and trembled under Han Qingshi's lips, and a slight exclamation escaped from between his teeth.

Han Qing stopped, opened his eyes, and stared at the delicate white in front of his eyes.

If you look closely, there is a layer of faint powder floating on it.

"Mr. Han..." Mu Xia was still used to calling her that.

Han Qingshi responded without moving, panting lowly.

For a long time, she clasped Mu Xia's wrist tightly and left with difficulty, away from the fascinating softness and the beating heartbeat on her lips, as if nothing had happened, she helped her pull up her clothes, helped her up, and carefully arranged the side of her face messy hair.

Then, looking at her beautiful eyes with a layer of blurred water, she said: "I'm sweating, I'm going to take a shower, and you can stay by yourself for a while, okay?"

Mucha nodded blankly, "Okay."

A slightly hoarse voice came into his ears, and Mucha's eyes suddenly widened.

Her voice is so strange.

Seeing Han Qing's smile so close at hand, he covered his face with his hands suddenly, and fell to the ground, shrinking like a small shrimp and turning his back to her, refusing to pay attention to anyone.

Han Qing smiled while leaning against the sofa.

Smiling and smiling, his eyes sank, he lowered his head and glanced at the loose home clothes, got up and went to the bedroom to take out a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

A long time after the living room became quiet again, Mucha turned over and lay on his back with his limbs spread out, staring blankly at the simple and elegant chandelier above his head, his heart beating faster and faster.

The place where Han Qingshi kissed burst into a raging fire, but it still couldn't burn out the suffocating moisture.

This is their first day of dating.

She doesn't hate the close contact with Han Qingshi at all, even, if she didn't stop just now, then she...

No no no!too fast!Her heart will not take it!

Mucha pressed his chest and took a big breath.

Some feeling that has been forgotten for too long flashed through the body, and the exaggerated breathing suddenly became quiet.

However, the experience of the night when we first met was really comfortable...

"Ah...!" Mu Xia pulled a pillow over, buried his face, and rolled on the carpet.

In the bathroom a few walls away from her, Han Qing stood under the extremely cold shower, with his head raised, still unable to wash away his scorching breath.

----

After about half an hour, Han Qing came back feeling refreshed.

When she sat next to Mucha again, she obviously felt a chill.

Mu Xia held Han Qingshi's bare wrist, frowned, and immediately touched it again, asking her displeasedly, "Ah Shi, why are you so cold?"

"It's nothing." Han Qingshi pulled Mu Xia's hand and put it on his knee. Wang Gu said to him, "Do you want to go out and play?"

Mucha thought for a while, then shook his head, "It's past four o'clock now, we can't enjoy ourselves, so let's stay at home."

Han Qingshi, "Then do you want to watch a movie?"

Mucha, "Okay."

Han Qingshi took Mucha to a 'meeting room'.

She often has various video conferences, so she reserved a room like this when she was renovating, with sound insulation, audio, projection, and even game consoles.

Every time Wei Zhen comes here, she uses it as a KTV or movie theater.

"Which type do you want to see?" Han Qing asked.

Mucha blurted out, "Quiba."

Han Qingshi's memory was empty, so he humbly asked for advice, "Which two words?"

"Let me get it." Mucha took out his phone to search by himself, and explained in a muttering voice, ""Quiba" is a domestic animation movie, and it's a series of life. I also participated in the crowdfunding of 4, but I don't know what it is. When it will be released. A few days ago, Qianqian posted on Moments that the copywriting was the doggerel in it, which made me read the first three parts again. That’s all.”

Mucha's projection was successful, and she pulled Han Qing to lie on the soft sofa and give her a popular science.

Han Qingshi listened carefully, and had a preliminary impression of the naive and optimistic little hero 'Manji' in her mind.

In order to prevent his girlfriend from being unable to answer when he wanted to exchange opinions with him, Han Qing used two things at once, while continuing to search for discussion posts about "Quiba" on the Internet, while paying attention to the development of the movie.

After finding the doggerel that Mu Xia mentioned before the beginning, Han Qing slowed down when he swiped the screen.

It turned out to be a nasty love poem.

Han Qing raised his head, his quiet eyes met Mu Xia's solemn side face.

"Xia Xia." Han Qing called her.

Mucha gave an 'hmm' and shouted excitedly, "Captain hold on!"

Han Qing followed Mu Xia's gaze and looked back at the fierce fighting scene in the projection.

This poem was read from the mouth of the woman named 'Captain Yuanlang'.

Read it, her girlfriends sat far away from her.

Han Qingshi put away his phone, his gaze was in sync with Mucha's, but his voice passed through the original soundtrack of the movie and slowly hit Mucha's ear.

"My little fish you wake up,

Do you still know morning?

……

My fingertips still remember,

Your flustered heartbeat.

In the warm body fragrance,

That lock of long hair fluttering

......"

Her low voice is different from Captain Yuan Lang's thoughts and memories.

It's like reminiscing, it's too real.

Mucha couldn't sit still, slipped off the sofa, squatted next to Han Qingshi's legs, leaned against her, bumped her with his shoulder, and corrected in a low voice, "Ah Shi, this is a hot-blooded fan." No, uh, SQ movie.

Han Qing looked down at Mu Xiahong's ear that was about to bleed, and agreed, "Well, it's really hot blood."

Mucha, "..." They didn't seem to be talking about the same 'hot blood'.

----

Mucha came back to school at night.

Han Qingshi personally sent it.

She had work the next day and couldn't stay with Mucha, so she could only stay at home for a while while she still had time today.

Mucha expressed understanding, but it was hard to part.

"Then I'm leaving." Mucha stood beside the car, reluctantly picking on Han Qingshi's belt buckle and said.

Han Qing grabbed her hand and squeezed it, "I won't be busy all day tomorrow. I'll call you when it's over."

Mucha's cloudy mood suddenly cleared up, "Going on a date?"

Han Qingshi was very satisfied with her generous and greedy attitude in dating, and nodded with a smile, "Well, let's go on a date."

"Then I'll wait for your call."

"it is good."

Mu Xia looked around furtively. There was no one there. He was overjoyed, and quickly moved up to Han Qingshi, kissed her, and said, "See you tomorrow."

Run when you're done.

It wasn't until she disappeared through the school gate that Han Qing touched the abnormally soft lips after an afternoon of excessive kissing, and turned back to the car.

Mucha at the other end didn't go far.

As soon as she entered the school gate, she immediately stepped aside and looked out through the fence.

The car was parked under the lights on the side of the road, and Han Qingshi leaned against the car, the orange light fell from the top of his head, illuminating her as tall as jade, especially beautifully.

Get in the car when you see Han Qing.

Mucha subconsciously opened her mouth, wanting to call her.

Thinking of where this is, I endured it and watched the car drift away.

"Hey..." I started to miss her just after we parted, and my heart was sour.

Mu Xia walked back with heavy steps, thinking in her heart: So this is what it's like to be in love. What the predecessors said "not seeing each other every day is like three autumns" did not deceive her at all, and she even felt that it could be exaggerated.

Passing the teaching building, Deng Doudou, a girl from the same college, came out after finishing her self-study.

The two chatted and walked to the dormitory together.

"I heard that you failed the 800 meters again today?" Deng Doudou asked.

Mucha wrapped her coat tightly and sighed, "During the run, I once wanted to give up graduation."

Amused by her funny expression and tone, Deng Doudou beat her with his arm, and whispered, "I know a brother from the physical education department, Yan Er, and he said he can find a way to let you pass."

"Really?" Mucha's eyes lit up.

"Of course."

"But, I don't know him, why would he take the risk and find a way to let me pass?" Mu Xia was vigilant, "Isn't he trying to take the opportunity to chase me?"

Deng Doudou was surprised, "How do you know?!"

"Aren't all the boys in our school this way? The emotional intelligence of boys in science and engineering is really worrying." Mu Xia shook his head and looked at Qianfan, "Girls really can't find a partner in college, they are too immature, you know Use this kind of small favor to fool people."

"It means you plan to look outside after graduation?" Deng Doudou asked.

Mucha blinked, and said with a reserved tone, "I already have it."

"Ah? So fast?" Deng Doudou was taken aback. "Dinning at night, I ran into your dorm head and asked her if you have a boyfriend. She was very sure that you didn't."

Hearing the word Shechang, Mu Xia's head buzzed loudly, and his mind dazzled by love suddenly woke up.

The head of the house and the others must have seen Han Qing today, and in case they revealed their secrets, "It's over!" Mu Xia ran away.

Deng Doudou, who didn't get an affirmative answer, shouted behind her, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Mucha didn't look back, "No!"

Deng Doudou was relieved, and quickly took out his mobile phone to report the situation to this anxious senior brother.

He is one of the invigilators for today's physical fitness test. He fell in love with Mucha at first sight on the playground, and he is anxiously waiting for the letter.

On the other side of the dormitory, the head of the dormitory are also fidgeting about Mu Xia's lifelong event.

"Qianqian, it's almost ten o'clock, do you think Mumu won't be back at night?" the head of the house asked worriedly.

Le Qian patted on the mask, covering her face calmly, "If I don't come back, I won't go back, and Boss Han won't eat her.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The head of the house suddenly went crazy, "Why can you say the word 'Mr. Han' so easily, she is the boss of GN, the boss of GN who wants to go to the computer school! "

"So what?" Le Qian smiled slightly, her dark smile was extremely horrifying, "Isn't she fascinated by our Mumu?"

"Heh." The head of the house sneered and regained his composure, "I haven't asked you yet, when did you know about Mu Mu and Mr. Han?"

Le Qian's dangling stool legs hit the ground, her confidence weakened.

Came back from the playground this morning.

Le Qian originally wanted to fool the three of them with some common social relationship between cousins.

Unexpectedly, the elder sister who was dedicated to worshiping the Buddha and keeping her ears out of the secular world first matched the word "Han Qingshi" with the boss of GN. Le Qian had no choice but to roughly summarize the relationship between Han Qingshi and Mu Xia—a little complex.

Sheriff, "How complicated?"

Le Qian, "It's hard to describe in one word."

"Long story short."

"I can't tell."

"..."

The head of the house was too lazy to play charades with Le Qian, folded his arms around his chest, and said with a smile: "Then let me guess one? Are they dating? Mumu likes the same sex?"

Le Qian couldn't sit still on the spot, "I didn't say that, I didn't say it!"

Le Qian's reaction is almost equivalent to a direct admission.

She thought that the head of the house would have some opinions on Mucha's affairs.

We are all girls, and there is a roommate in the girls' dormitory who likes girls, which inevitably makes straight girls feel uncomfortable.

Who knew that the head of the house just let out a long sigh and asked her, "Did Mumu talk to Han Shuyan?"

Le Qian was shocked, "How did you know again?!"

"The three of us all know." The elder sister continued, and during the conversation, she still didn't forget to dial her string of Xingyue Bodhi rosary beads that the master had consecrated, "We were not so sure at first, and the way they get along is really not like a couple. , especially Han Shuyan, there is no difference between Mumu and ordinary classmates, and sometimes even a little bit more prickly, but Mumu has a good temper, greets her with a smile all day long, and shows courteousness to her from time to time. After watching a lot, we feel It’s not quite right, I’m sure it’s Valentine’s Day this year. Do you remember that Mumu got up early and went late every day to do private work to earn money?” asked the elder sister.

"Of course I remember." Le Qian was depressed, "Mumu earns money to buy gifts for Han Shuyan, and while I'm jealous, I'm worried that she'll ruin her body, and I'm so worried that all the wrinkles appear."

"The few of us are also worried." The eldest sister glanced at the head of the house, who raised her chin, signaling that she should not worry about herself, "The head of the house thought that Mu Mu had some urgent needs at the time, so he thought that we should make it up for her. Anyway, our families are not bad, not short of a few thousand yuan for living expenses."

"It's so touching, Mumu knew she was going to cry bitterly." Le Qian hummed pretentiously.

The head of the house gave her a look of disdain, "It was when I put the money in Mumu's drawer that I realized that they had an unusual relationship."

"Ah? What's in Mumu's drawer?" Le Qian was puzzled.

"A little love letter to Han Shuyan."

"What!" Le Qian was completely sour, "Mumu didn't tell me!"

"Didn't you hold back for two years without telling us?"

"I'm not afraid to scare you." Le Qian said in a low tone, worried, "You all have boyfriends, one is brought from high school, one is right from elementary school, and the latest one can be traced back to college. At the opening ceremony, I suddenly told you that there is a guy in the dormitory who likes the same sex, if you overreact, will you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Oh, your relationship is based on your avant-garde thinking and generosity?"

"Haha, haven't I corrupted Zhang Chi and his roommate? It's just that I'm more accepting."

"Okay, let's not talk about the past, and you two don't have to hide it from now on. You can talk to whoever you want, and you can show off to us if you are happy. I am also willing to listen to her complaints. It is not easy for everyone to get together, and whoever dares to look at people with colored glasses, I will be the first to refuse." She Chang expressed his opinion loudly.

"I'm second." The eldest sister was steady, and the second sister who was left with few words held back for a long time, holding back a thunderstorm, "So, Mu Muzhen talked to the boss of GN? Is she thoughtful enough?"

So, throughout the next afternoon, when the topic center of their dormitory never left Han Qing, they checked all the information that could be found on Baidu.

There are very few private lives, and the only thing that is certain is that Han Qingshi is really not simple, and Mumu, who has negligible love experience, is really not.

Later, each had their own affairs, and the topic was forced to be temporarily shelved.

Now that it was brought up again, the head of the dormitory thought very clearly, "Did the two of them hook up during Mu Mu's internship?"

Le Qian waved her hand, very disapproving of this term, "It's ugly to talk about hooking up, people love each other."

"Why do I feel that Mu Mu unilaterally ran into the tiger's mouth?"

"That's an affectionate tiger, too."

Le Qian took off the mask and said earnestly, "This is Mu Mu's first serious love affair. Let's do our best not to disturb her except for support."

"Don't you think it's strange that I'm like this?" Another familiar voice came from the door beside the four people.

The four turned their heads at the same time.

Mu Xia stood at the door, the cautious expression on his face made everyone feel sour.

The head of the house walked over quickly, hooked Mucha's shoulders, and pretended to be angry, "What's so strange about falling in love, who do you think we are?"

Mucha got an affirmative answer, and was overwhelmed with emotion, "I was always afraid that you would dislike me."

"Nothing, you can talk about it boldly in the future, show it however you like, and we will be your most loyal audience."

"No, I want to hide."

The overly real stingy look on Mucha's face made several people laugh.

She watched quietly, full of gratitude for the friendship she met halfway, and full of expectations for the relationship with Han Qingshi.

only……

She seems to be too sticky when she is in love.

Tonight has just begun, and she is already looking forward to seeing you tomorrow.

I want to be Ah Shi's little fish and know her morning.

The author has something to say: The nightmare of being locked up every two days in the last book feels like it's coming back, but I haven't figured out what to do...

The previous chapter of this book was changed for a day and a night just by dictating two sentences. Ah Jiang is really too strict. Praise A Jiang (bushi

Note:

"My little fish you wake up,

Do you still know morning?

last night you said,

May the night never turn on.

Your fragrant cheeks slipped gently,

Are your tears, or mine?

The season of the first kiss and goodbye,

Haven't you already cried?

My fingertips still remember,

Your flustered heartbeat.

In the gentle body fragrance,

That strand of long hair fluttered. "

——"Quiba"